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what if one day we did find an alien signal, and it was just as crude as our own, but maybe cruder? something rough and odd sounding, like a banjo through a metal grille, like a radio ad during a thunderstorm, like a weather report during the second world war. what if we noticed aliens, but they weren’t hyper-advanced. what if they were like us, but far away enough through the lens of speed-limited space, that all we saw was what had already happened here?

could you imagine? would it be like a train wreck? impossible to look away? would it be beautiful? would it make us all go insane? holding a glass to the door of the void, and hearing “when things are back to normal--” but, not in english, of course, obviously. still. and not being able to say “it’s not going back. it never will, the atom has escaped it’s bottle and that’s your problem, too, now,” and maybe that’s a blessing to us both. that we can’t say it, and that they can’t hear it. yet.

imagine someone looking at us that way. imagine us looking back, but not at the same. like a confused stranger waving back when we wave at our friend.

imagine someone looking at a room with no light, and we are in the corner but cannot say “look over here!” because we are so far away in space. but at least the aliens may be looking in the right direction: up, the night sky, if they have a night, that is.

imagine we met, imagine there’s some place just seven or so light years away, close enough to be like an incredible voyage from long ago, long enough to be possible but incredibly hard. and that place has aliens just exactly at our level but maybe tough enough to make us think twice about being asses. so instead we’re nice. i think there’d be kissing, or something like it. inuit kisses, glass-globe to glass-globe, to account for space suits. there would be photos, and champain that’s gone flat during the journey, and the aliens put it in a microscope instead of drinking it but that’s alright too.

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Hey love ! How are you ?? ♥️♥️ i love the scene you wrote after Arthur kills Murray. If you want to do another, here’s my request 😉

How about a reader who is in the apartment when Arthur kills Randall. After Gary is gone, she’s scared but he reassure her and promise to never hurt her. And she tells him that she loves him no matter what. Of course there is no obligation 😁 I’m addicted to your writing !! ♥️

Hi. First of all thank you for your request and for your nice words. This makes me soooooo happy to hear and it means A LOT to me!!!! It means SOOOOO MUCH!!!!! THANK YOU!!!!!

READER COMFORTS ARTHUR AFTER KILLING RANDALL

I had to change it a little bit, especially the reason why he kills Randall, because Arthurs situation would have been a whole different one if he had a girlfriend. Me personally I think he would have never killed someone while being loved and not alone anymore. The thought of him killing someone  while his loved one is wittnessing it, is even harder. BUT I still love the fact hat you asked for a request that shows that the reader / his girlfriend  is there for him no matter what. Even after a murder happened. And going off 7 meds at once can do a lot to a person. So I hope  the changes are okay with you and you still like the result.

"You`re so beautiful, Arthur. I could stare at your face forever". The hint of a smile was crossing his face while he took the brush to whiten his chin while a cigarette was burning in his left hand. He looked like a piece of art  doing his own make up. His reflection in the mirror stared back at him. The white paint gave his well structures face an even more intense look to it. Haunting. Tragic could be seen behind his eyes. The kinda tragedy that the greatest of all storms couldnt possibly wash away. It was there raging inside of him. Even in his calmest moments. Especially in his most quiet ones, there was this orchestra of chaos burning in his core. Still all he wanted was a moment of peace. Of silence. Love. You took the brush and helped him paint the rest of his face white. Arthur closed his eyes.  His dark eyelashed protecting them like a curtain. He wanted to feel it with all his senses. How your hand was leading the brush.  It was almost  like being touched by your  fingertips. Just as thoughtful and loving. He could ��just tell that it was your hand leading it. No other hand would have been so good to him. "Whats wrong , darling?" you asked him, feeling that there was a heavy weight resting on his tiney shoulders. Arthur shrugged "Thinking about Randall and how all of this mess started with him giving me that fucking gun" he replied. His face twitched in an uncomfortable way. "I still think he gave me that gun, hoping I`d kill myself with it. Or...I dont know... maybe he just hoped for what happened in the end. The way I fucked up. The bad shit I did. " Arthur looked at you . His green eyes pierced you in a way that made it impossible for you to not feel your knees weaken. It hurt so much to hear that some people out there really wanted to see Arthur on the ground. Wanted to see him hurt. Suffering. Dead even. Your hand gently touched his cheek and got stained with white "Arthur, we both know that what you did on the subway was self defence.  It was three of them and they could have beaten you to death." He nodded. A stain of hair fell to his forehead as he took a deep drag of his cig "Yeah....you`re right...I guess it was. I hope it was. Sometimes I`m not sure I remember it right. Some nights I remember it this way, sometimes another. But in every single version of it, they were about to kill me first." You wiped the curl out of his face. His freshly dyed hair was soft to the touch. "And in every possible version you came home to me and I told you it was a good thing to save your own life" He once again nodded without looking very convinced. "I`m so glad they didnt  caught you. They still dont know who ended their lifes. There were so many guys in clown make up running around these days." Arthur smoked teh rest of his cig "I have a bad feeling about this. Its a gut feeling....like the cops will be here any minute. Ringing my door... and ...take me away from you...." You couldn have sworn to see a tear hiding behind the galaxy of his eyes. The thought of being taken away from you was Arthurs worst nightmare. Being locked away in Arkham state hospital wasnt so bad for him in the past. But now...now that he had you it was horrible to think of nights spent all by himself. With just a photo of you under his white , bleach smelling pillow. No loving arms around him, helping him sleep. Keeping him save from nightmares. Just staring at ceilings and more blacked out diary pages. He didnt cared so much about himself anyway. It was the both of you together he cared about most. And he wanted to protect you from anything that could do you any harm. Ever. Arthur was your protector. And if anyone would try to seperate the two of you from one another, he would not think twice about it to end this person. The doorbell. Arthurs muscles twitched. His shoulderbone was becoming more and more visible as he opened the drawer to get the scissor "I knew it" he whispered "Its the cops." Within seconds your whole world fell apart. What if they knew? What if they will take Arthur with them  now? You coudlnt even imagin a day or a night without him anymore. Arthur was your home. They couldnt just come in and take your home away from you. "Oh my god....Arthur" you whimpered "Please dont open the door..." He stood up "Dont worry, baby. I will take care of it." The scissors disappeared in his pockets. This was bad. Your whole boday started to hurt. Your mind was raging. This was a nigtmare. Is this how Arthur felt sometimes when he wasnt sure of reality anymore? Was this a taste of how he lived most of his life? Uncertain of what is happening . Arthur checked the door "Its okay. Its jus Gary and Randall". The weight of the world was falling off your shoulders. Thank god it was only his workmates. "Hey guys, come on in" Arthur opened the door while Randall was talking about what was going on outside. Arthur claimed that he didnt knew anything about that. Gary handed you a bottle of champain "I brought a little present" he smiled "I`m so gald that that Athur isnt alone anymore. He really needs someone on his side, you know? Its not good for him to be alone with his....thoughts I think. " You took the present and thanked him. Gary was the only one of his workmates that you wittnessed to be actually nice to him.  You looked over to Arthur and Randall. Arthur seemed annoyed by him. Or hurt. Probably both. "You`re too sweet Gary. And yes. I try my best to be there for him. In any situation, you know? He has been left alone since he came into this world. " Gary nodded sadly. He really felt for Arthur. "I stopped taking my medication" The tone in Arthurs voice sounded strange. You didnt knew about him not taking his medication anymore. Why wouldnt he tell you about something important like that? Was it something he wasnt telling you to make sure that you wouldnt start to worry about his condition? The way he told Randall about it, sounded more than concerning in your ears. "I feel a lot better now" he added. You knew that Arthur was always convinced that the doctor should increase his medication. But you would have never thought that he wanted to stop taking them. Maybe it wasnt even his desicion. Maybe something else happened. Was it possible that he didnt got his receipes anymore? "Good for you" Randall replied. Not a spark of honesty in his sarcastic voice. Arthur was standing in the doorway. His body language changed since he was talking to Randall. Randall was the representation of all the bullies that ever tortured him. Arthur looked even smaller than usual, now that Randall was standing in front of him.  You could tell that Athur was thinking about the gun. And why Randall handed it to him. Loaded. He could have killed himself with it. Arthur took his cigarette and drew a smiley on the wall, laughing. It wasnt his usual laugh. It was different. A laugh you had never heard before. Going of his meds must have changed something inside of him. "Arthur?" you walked up to the love of your life and tried to talk to him. But he seemed to be focused on Randalls hand, which slowly reached down his pocket while he talked about the cops showing up. "I just want to make sure that our stories line up, because you`re my boy and...." You`re my boy. Arthur had heard this sentence before. Right after he gave him the gun. "Artie?" you tried to get through to him but his eyes were still lingering on Randalls big hand. Convinced that Randall was about to pull a gun. He finally tured his head into your direction "Now close your eyes, baby." Arthur whispered softly before he rapidly grabbed the scissors and with one fast movement he sticked ��them into Randalls neck. A flood of blood appeared. Arthur pulled the scissor out just to stick them into Randalls eye. A scream. Gary started crying. And you. You just stood there. Paralyzed. All of this seemed unreal. Like a nightmare you barely remembered after waking up but you still felt it in your subconsiousness. Waiting to be analyzed. Arthur grabbed Randalls heavy body and slammed his head against the wall. Another time. And another. Ten times. Until his scull cracked. Blood was dripping from the walls and from Arthurs angelic face. You wanted to scream his name, just like Gary did. But you couldnt.   "Arthur why would you do that?" Gary cried in the corner of the room, shocked by his actions. "I think h-he thought R-Randall was about to pull a gun....it triggered him w-when Randall called him his boy." you stuttered. Gary covered his face with his hands. He couldnt belive what your boyfriend just did eighter. Arthur was sitting on the floor next to Randalls body, breathing heavily , his eyes unfocused, with a feverish look to his face. Was he aware of what he just did? Was he aware that you were still in this room with him? Or was he elsewhere? Far away from you? Oh god, how much you wished he was still in there. Gary wanted to leave but was too afraid to pass Arthur. "Its okay Gary, you can go" Arthur smiled. Hearing his voice again felt good. He was at least able to talk. "I`m not gonna hurt you". Gary took a small step towards him. Arthur scared him for fun. His sense of humor could be kinda dark. Still. But only seconds later he helped Gary with the door  when he couldnt make it to the lock. Before Gary left the apartment, Arhur kissed his forehead saying "You and Y/N were the only ones who were ever nice to me." Gary ran as fast as he could. Arthur closed the door, checking his chest. realizing there was blood all over his body. He kneed down to land on the floor again. Trying to catch his breath. It seemed like he was having a panic attack. Arthur started to quietly sing to himself. Thats when you realized that he needed help. He needed you now. More than ever. You carefully walked towards him. "Arthur?" He barely turned his head, humming. Your gently took his face between your hands. Randalls blood staining your fingertips. "Arthur, darling. Are you here with me?" He nodded "Always". "You loooked into his eyes but his gaze was still unfocused. His mind all over the place. "Breathe, Arthur. I am here with you. Try to breathe with me." The mixture of grease paint and blood felt strange between your fingers. But somehwere underneath there was that face you loved the most. Arthur stopped humming "Dont.....dont be afraid of me, please. I feel you being afraid. Please dont. You know that I could never hurt you." Arthur leaned in to place a gentle kiss on the corner of your lips. And even though you knew that his face was stained with another persons blood you let it happen. Tasted it. You knew that you could trust him with your life. "I`m not....not afraid of you, Arthur. I´m just afraid of what is happening inside of you. What it does to you." "My sweet angel" he said, stroking your cheek with his red fingertips "Always worried about your man" he chuckled, closing his eyes. "I had to" he added "he was about to pull a gun!" You havent seen a gun on Randall but you would never tell him. He thought he just saved your life. this was the only way to cope with what he just did. "I know Artie, I know." you took him into your arms  to cradle him like a little boy. "It will be okay. Everything will be fine as long as we are together." A silent tear ran down Arthurs smeared cheek "You still love me? I told you to look away. But you didnt. You just didnt." He whimpered. "I never wanted you to see this. Can you still love me ?" Your hands shaked as you took his bloody hand in yours "I loved you before we even met and I will love you for as long as my soul exists" you whispered into the still of the room. "I love you too" his voice cracked. "Now stand up. We´re gonna wash the blood away, Okay? You really need to get this off you now". Arthur nodded as you lead him into the bathroom for him to take off the rest of his cothes and get into the bathtub. His blue pants and underwear was now lying on the floor. You turned on the water and waited for it to fill, as you thoughtfully grabbed a sponge to wash his face. Arthur closed his eyes and listened to the music inside of his head. It became calmer now that you touched him. It was hard not to shake while watching the water turn pink. But it felt good to get it off his face. With every cleaned part you were able to breathe again. To recognize him. "Thank you" Arthur mumbled "I dont deserve you". After his face was clean you couldnt stop staring at it. there he was again. Yor sweet,angelic Arthur. The man with the most gentle hands. The softest heart. He was right there with you and you were here to wash his sins away. You now focused on his chest, noticing that his heart was beating fast as you  let your hand slide over the skin above it. HIs fragile heart which had experienced so much torture and pain. To much pain to handle. Later you had to figure out what to do with Randalls body. But for now you just had one purpose. To take care of the man you loved the most. You continued by washing his hair. Washing the sweat away. Curl by curl.  Your hands turned green and Arthur looked more vulnerable than ever. "Why didnt you tell me that yo stopped taking your meds?" you asked him, afraid of his answer. "They cut the funding. I was afraid to tell you.... I´m sorry. I should have. " "Oh Arhur. we have to do something about this. You know that right?" "Yeah" he breathed, staring at his now clean hands. Knowing that you will figure this out together. All of this. "We gotta hurry a bit, Arthur. They will be here soon and try to get you back at Arkham. But dont worry about that okay? We´ll be running away. Somewhere far from Gotham. We`ll find a nice place to stay. Just the two of us. Together."

"I know we will find a way. We always do, right?" he whispered .And when his intense eyes met yours with such certainty  you leaned in to kiss him on the lips, telling him that everything is going to be okay, while you pulled the plug to rinse away the last traces of red.

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Canada Cartina

Il Canada è un Paese sorprendente, molto grande e variabile per zone, sia per il suo clima, ma anche per la sua stessa conformazione geografica. Analizzando la cartina del Canada, ci si rende facilmente conto che è un Paese immenso e fare una mappa del Canada, può essere interessante per scoprire quali sono i posti più belli da esplorare.

Vediamo quali sono le caratteristiche del Paese seguendo una cartina del Canada e come scoprire tutte le caratteristiche e gli aspetti di quello che può essere considerato uno dei Paesi più belli del Mondo.

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Il Canada ha un territorio che si estende per 9.984.670 km quadrati con una superficie di 200.208 km di coste. È il secondo Paese più grande del Mondo dopo la Russia. Appartengono al Canada tante isole, con i relativi fiordi. Il Canada confina con l’Alaska a Nord Ovest, a Nord con il Mar glaciale Artico, ad est con l’Oceano Indiano, a sud con gli Stati Uniti d’ America e ad Ovest con l’Oceano Pacifico.

È ideale per questo motivo per i cosiddetti tour o viaggi combinati. Per andare a capire bene come è strutturato il territorio è possibile dividerlo in cinque macro aree. Vi sono:

La catena costiera

L’area dei Monti Appalachi

La zona del bacino di San Lorenzo e dei Grandi Laghi

Le pianure centrali

Lo scudo canadese.

Catena costiera del Canada

La catena costiera del Canada è una lunga catena che versa sull’area Pacifica, fatta da una serie di montagne come i Monti Kenai, il Monte Chugach, i Monti Sant’Elia e la catena delle Cascate.

L’area dei Monti Appalachi

Un’altra area molto interessante è quella su cui insiste la catena montuosa degli Appalachi. Tale catena montuosa si estende dall’Alabama, negli Stati Uniti, fino al Quebec. Presenta anche dei sistemi collinari ricchi di fiumi e laghi. Tale area è caratterizzata da una fauna endemica unica e da una ricca flora.

La zona del bacino del fiume di San Lorenzo e i grandi laghi

La parte meridionale del Quebec e l’Ontario sono famose anche come zona dei grandi laghi e del bacino del fiume di San Lorenzo. Si tratta di una pianura molto ricca che ospitava fino al ventesimo secolo, delle grandi foreste miste. In questa zona si trovano tantissimi laghi e un fiume, ovvero il San Lorenzo, che attraversa una pianura sorprendente, nell’area compresa tra lo scudo canadese e gli Appalachi.

I grandi laghi che si trovano in questa zona sono il lago Ontario, il lago Huron, il lago Erie ed il lago superiore. Ve ne sono anche altri oltre i confini del Canada, infatti, questi grandi laghi si trovano al cavallo tra gli Stati Uniti ed il Canada. In particolare, interessano la regione dell’Ontario.

Le pianure centrali

Un’altra area molto estesa è quella delle pianure interne. Parliamo di una grande pianura sedimentaria che si trova soprattutto, nella zona dell’Alberta, nella regione sud-occidentale del Manitoba e nel sud di Saskatchewan. Sono delle praterie estese con suolo coltivabile. In queste zone si coltiva soprattutto, il grano.

Scudo canadese

Il cosiddetto “scudo canadese” è una massa rocciosa che si è generata nei secoli grazie all’azione dei ghiacciai e si estende fino alla baia di Hudson. Arriva quasi fino alla zona dei grandi laghi.

Si tratta di una barriera naturale ampia che si trova tra il Manitoba e l’Ontario meridionale. Parliamo di rocce che si sono formate almeno due milioni di anni fa e che da lì poi, con le erosioni dei ghiacciai sono nati anche i cosiddetti grandi laghi. Vi sono anche tante risorse minerarie in questa zona.

I laghi

Guardando nel dettaglio la mappa del Canada si vede un territorio molto vasto dove ci sono tanti corsi d’acqua e altrettanti laghi. Oltre all’area dei grandi laghi già citata, il lago più grande è il Gran Lago degli Orsi di 31 mila chilometri quadrati. In totale, i laghi canadesi sono circa 31 mila. I più famosi sono quelli della regione dei grandi laghi, ma vi sono anche alcune molto curiosi e caratteristici.

Vi è ad esempio, il lago Abraham che è famoso perché realizza bolle di ghiaccio quando ci sono alcune specifiche condizioni climatiche. Puoi vi è anche un altro lago molto particolare che è il Champain lake. Parliamo di un lago che, secondo la leggenda, ha un mostro lacustre che vive al suo interno, ovvero Champ. Lo stesso vale anche per il lago Manitoba. Invece, nel lago dei Boschi vi sono al suo interno circa 14500 isole.

Le città più belle, i parchi e le isole del Canada

In Canada, vi sono tante città importanti come Ottawa (la capitale canadese), Toronto, Montreal, Vancouver e Quebec city. Una cosa accomuna queste differenti città, l’aspetto naturalistico ovunque presente.

Infatti, in Canada vi sono tantissimi parchi e foreste. Vi è un vero e proprio sistema parchi nel Paese dove sono inserite anche le zone artiche, i laghi, i ghiacciai, le montagne e le cascate. Le cascate più famose sono senza dubbio le Cascate del Niagara, situate al confine con gli Stati Uniti nella zona dei grandi laghi e che sono una delle principali meraviglie naturali del Mondo.

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